Six Years After the Disaster, I Saved My Farm by Growing Bean Sprouts

Chapter 32 32. Fugitive

Fugitive? !

Huaiyu was startled: "Water power can also identify identities?!"

This is too awesome.

These words made the men across from him pause for a moment: "No, it's just that he was wearing prison clothes - look at his chest."

As he spoke, another stream of water quickly climbed up the middle-aged man's chest, causing the mud in that area to be quickly taken away, revealing a few small embroidered characters.

【Third Prison-Ⅲ】

Then, before she could ask any more questions, she saw the other party put his index finger on his lips and winked at her playfully:

"Shhh."

"I came here quietly, it's best not to let anyone know."

"Can the prisoner be handed over to you? At dawn tomorrow, he should be able to be sent to the defense army - I should have left by then, and it doesn't matter if he is known."

Huaiyu also sighed: "Why do you think so highly of me... The defense army said that this rain should not be soaked casually."

"It doesn't matter." The other party smiled: "You have special powers and your resistance will be much stronger. As long as you don't come into close contact with mutant plants, there will be no problem."

Huaiyu:…

She remembered that she seemed to have not only had a close encounter with her, but also had a few kisses with Qiangwei.

Turning back to look at the rose branches still blooming stubbornly in the perforated brick vase in the room, Huaiyu was silent for a moment, then turned sideways to make room:

"You come in."

"Um?"

"You can wait here with me all night and leave at dawn. When you leave, I will bring the prisoner over - are you **** well?"

She was so generous, but the other party was a little surprised: "Aren't you scared?"

Huaiyu shook his head: "I want you to teach me how to use this power."

The opponent is so powerful that it only takes the blink of an eye to subdue her. I heard that Rose Corridor was very powerful before and relied too much on it. Now it seems that I have to be capable.

The young man smiled and flipped his fingers, and the water rope tied to the middle-aged man quickly penetrated into the ground, pinning him to the rainy field, unable to move.

Then he stretched out his hand to Huaiyu, with broad knuckles and dry palms.

"Hello, I am Lin Xuefeng."

Huaiyu nodded and stretched out his hand: "My name is Huaiyu, the elm of the elm tree."

Lin Xuefeng stared at her for a while, then suddenly smiled, as if she was relieved.

Huaiyu was still holding a multifunctional shovel in his other hand. He let go of his hand at this moment, immediately turned around and picked up the soybeans again, and entered the house under the eyes of the other party.

After entering the tree house, Lin Xuefeng was a little surprised: "You built it by yourself? It's quite spacious."

"Of course!" Huaiyu said proudly, "It took a lot of effort from me."

Lin Xuefeng's eyes circled around the roots of the wisteria, and nodded in confirmation: "Indeed. Your ability seems not to be strong, and it is indeed difficult to encourage the vines to take root."

Huaiyu poured the soybeans in the bowl back into the pot and sighed: "I wish you could tell at a glance why I bother to hide it... I'm scared to death in the middle of the night. My soybeans are all wet again. I'll bake them again." "

"If you don't want to join the garrison, there's nothing wrong with covering up. It's just personal freedom."

There was only one stool built with bricks in the room, but Lin Xuefeng was already very familiar with it and took a few bricks to build it up.

The water flow washed away invisiblely, and the old dirt on the blue bricks seemed to have disappeared, making Huaiyu feel envious again.

"Can you dispel the moisture in these beans?"

She looked at Lin Xuefeng expectantly.

The other person held up his chin and smiled: "Yes." Then he raised his index finger and shook it: "But I don't want it, because the aroma of these beans when roasted in the fire is the most attractive."

"I was planning to set off overnight. I saw a fire when I passed by here. I was curious and took a look. I didn't expect to smell the aroma right away."

They probably became familiar with each other after exchanging names. He had put away his calm demeanor, and now he was just like the guy next door chatting casually.

"I only reserved two hundred points when I set out, but a handful of soybeans disrupted my plan... I'll take you in for one night, and I'll give you the accommodation plus beans. I'll give you all these points."

Huaiyu didn't refuse this time, he just handed over the trading bracelet again and asked curiously: "Where are we going?"

"Well..." The other party stared at the soybeans in the pot and said casually: "Go to the wasteland."

"An explorer?" She was curious: "How to get there? Didn't it say that the Rose Corridor is inaccessible? Why did you come from here?"

"It's okay." Lin Xuefeng smiled, with a hint of pride in his expression: "If it's strong enough, I'll be out of the Rose Corridor before I can react! If it weren't for the rain, it wouldn't be that aggressive most of the time. More like a silent little girl.”

Silent little girl?

What an amazing metaphor.

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Huaiyu slowly turned over the soybeans, as if he had opened "One Hundred Thousand Whys":

"What does the serial number III on that prison uniform mean?"

Just as he was asking, he saw that Lin Xuefeng had already spotted the opportunity, quickly picked up a bean from the pot and stuffed it into his mouth instantly -

"Ugh, hot!"

He mumbled, and after a while he chewed it open, his expression became particularly joyful: "It is indeed an uncontaminated bean... Huaiyu, you have many secrets!"

Even so, his tone was relaxed and casual, and he obviously didn't care much about this matter, which made Huaiyu unable to get nervous.

"There is less salt." Lin Xuefeng commented silently, and then answered the previous question: "The serial number means the crime level. That is a serious criminal - and you are too weak to feel it now, he is a fire element. "

"It just so happens that rainy days are the best chance to subdue him. Don't let him go inside to take shelter from the rain. He won't die after being soaked in the rain all night... Well, it rains too much. It's no shame if he goes crazy or dies. "

If you get exposed to too much rain, you will go crazy or die... Is it because rainwater pollution will increase the mutation value?

Huaiyu thought about it.

"What kind of person becomes a felon? Someone who kills someone?"

"More than that." Lin Xuefeng shook his head: "The new level after the disaster - self-interest in the turmoil, directly or indirectly causing the death of many people."

"So, don't show mercy when you see criminals."

Huaiyu nodded and solemnly agreed.

"Then how do you develop your ability to be so strong? I want to learn."

Lin Xuefeng advised: "If possible, I suggest you not to learn."

"The improvement of superpowers is accompanied by the increase of mutation value. The closer the mutation value is to the critical point, the stronger the ability. As for the application method, it is just a matter of thinking angle and proficiency."

"For example, although I am a water type, as long as I am strong enough, I can drain the water from plants in an instant, or make the juice boil through vibration."

"It's very effective against mutated plants."

Huaiyu thought thoughtfully: "Then...what about people?"

The other person smiled slightly, with a soft and kind expression: "It's the same with people."

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